Even if Wu Qinghuan and the four arrogant girls looked at Feng Feiyun again, they still followed. After all, Feng Feiyun's previous steps were correct, which showed that he was indeed better than them in analyzing human nature. .
"Why is Feng Da Demon so sure that the other party is a monk, and he is still hiding in a nearby temple?" Jiu Mei blinked her eyes, looking very curious. Although she was young, she was very courageous and called out. Feng Feiyun is the devil.
"I think he's just taking his luck. If he can't find the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" within three days, then his time of death will come."
All of them have strong cultivation bases, their bodies are bright and sparkling, they fly under the clouds, and they follow Feng Feiyun closely.
Not long after, Feng Feiyun rode Lingxi and landed on the ground.
For ordinary people, it may take a lifetime to traverse the six thousand miles between the mountains, but for spirit beasts who have cultivated for thousands of years, they can traverse it in less than an hour.
At the foot is a boulevard, with thick green pines planted on both sides, which have grown for more than 500 years.
Because the slate is so old, the pits have been stepped on the slate, and there are still inscriptions of the predecessors on the slate.
"Om, hum, hum!" The Buddha Bell came from the top of the mountain, melodious and chaotic.
This is the stone ladder to the ancient Taoist temple. It is rumored that an eminent monk spent his life grinding, stacking, and excavating. There are 38,000 ladders. This ancient road is more famous than the ancient Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.
After seeing what happened to Master Lu, the four arrogant women were all in a heavy heart, and they were speechless and a little less arrogant along the way.
Only Wu Qinghua has the highest state of mind, outstanding cultivation, and strong psychological endurance. He took the initiative to talk to Feng Feiyun, saying: "The ancient Taoist temple has been passed down for more than 2,400 years, and the eminent monks who founded Buddhism are quite familiar with the animal-controlling restaurant. The abbot of this generation of the ancient Taoist temple also has a lot of contacts with us, and is a compassionate and compassionate monk. I think that man is definitely not a disciple of the ancient Taoist temple. "
"Master Buddha, I don't need you to teach me how to do things." Feng Feiyun's hands collided with the iron chain, he took a few steps and walked outside the ancient road, on the edge of a cliff, and crouched down, only to see one on the ground Shallow footprints, strokes with fingers on the footprints, with a sinister smile on his face: "A long time ago."
Feng Feiyun followed that footprint to the Ancient Taoist Temple. Footprints would only be left every tens of miles. It was very hard to find. Feng Feiyun found it by sensing that breath.
It's still the same footprints, but the familiar atmosphere that should have disappeared, what's going on? Could it be that his cultivation has become so much stronger in just two months
Feng Feiyun's smile disappeared, and he said solemnly, "No, the footprints I discovered earlier were all left two months ago, that was the time when he left the Beast Tamer Zhai, but this footprint was left half a day ago, could he have already Completely comprehend the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" within two months, and have you left?"
If this is really the case, then even if Wu Qinghua makes a shot, it may not be the man's opponent.
Feng Feiyun has always felt that the man is the supreme arrogance of the younger generation. No matter how strong his cultivation base is, he can only compete with the peak powerhouses of half-step giants at most. After all, if his cultivation base is strong enough, he will not be able to. He will use Yuluo to help him defraud the "Golden Silkworm Sutra", not to mention the four Supreme Elders who guard the "Golden Silkworm Classic".
But if his talent is strong enough to spend two months comprehending the "Golden Silkworm Sutra", and he can completely restrain his breath, so that the breath does not escape into the footprints, then his cultivation base is in these two I am afraid that it is more than ten times stronger in a month.
That's a pretty bad signal.
"Feng Feiyun, what are you looking at?" A proud girl came over and asked Feng Feiyun curiously.
Feng Feiyun recognized this woman, her name was Huaji Ningxiang, she had outstanding talent, the fourth level of destiny, and the spirit of Buddhism was incomparable.
He stood up, smiled, and said, "Don't you want to deal with that man? Now I'll give you a chance. If you can erase this footprint, I believe that you are not a vase and can pick him up. Half way."
"Feng Feiyun, you look down on people too much, I refuse to do such an insulting thing." Hua Ji Ningxiang has long hair like ink, and jade muscles are flowing.
"Haha! You can all try it out. If anyone can erase that footprint, I will give them ten Rank-3 Gathering Source Spirit Pills." Anyway, they have already found the hiding place of that terrifying opponent, Feng Fei. On the contrary, Yun became extremely comfortable, intending to tease these few arrogant girls, lest they always look arrogant, and let them know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is.
As expected, Feng Feiyun took out ten third-grade source-gathering elixir, like ten bright agates, and placed them on the stone platform, which was dazzling.
They were really excited. It was very rare to encounter third-grade elixir, not to mention Feng Feiyun took out ten of them at one time. Of course, they were all in a very high mood. Play as a monkey.
The main reason is still curiosity, because Feng Feiyun dared to take out ten third-grade Juyuan Spirit Pills to gamble, which means that this footprint is indeed no trivial matter, and maybe there is something strange.
Wu Qinghuan's eyes were dazzling, and there were circles of brilliance shooting out, staring at the footprint, her pupils slightly enlarged, apparently sensing something.
Her cultivation and knowledge are far beyond these arrogant girls. In the world of immortality, some people who have a very high understanding of the way of heaven have left their own traces on the earth, and the traces contain their way. It is difficult to be erased, and it will not disappear for thousands of years.
Huaji Ningxiang took the lead, flicking his sleeve, and a piece of white light flew over, and the ground flew sand and rocks.
Several of the arrogant women in the sky let out a light snort.
Huaji Ningxiang made another move. This time, she used her ninth-level cultivation to form a palm print that was five meters long. From top to bottom, it rolled towards the ground and then went, but the footprint still stopped there. The depth has not changed in the slightest.
Huaji Ningxiang forced a magic trick. This time, not only did she not smash that footprint, but she almost hurt herself because of the backlash of the magic power. "How is it possible?"
Chi Yao sacrificed a white spirit sword. There were nine white butterflies flying above the sword's edge, and the sword fell. The sword's edge shattered the boulder on the edge of the cliff, but did not smash that footprint. It was wiped out, and the stones around the footprint were not broken, as if there was a kind of heavenly power protecting it.
The other two arrogant women still wanted to make a move, but they were stopped by Wu Qinghua, saying: "That's the footprints of a master who intertwined the heavens and the earth, and you use your supernatural powers to attack the slightest bit. It's useless, only with your Dao, can that footprint be wiped out, you were played by Feng Feiyun."
"Haha!" Feng Feiyun put away the ten third-grade spiritual pills, and then walked straight towards the ancient temple on the top of the mountain.
"Who left this footprint?" Chan Ling'er chased after her. She tried to use her own way to erase that footprint, but it ended in failure and almost hurt herself. Her talent is the highest among the four women, and she has experienced in the world, so her prejudice against Feng Feiyun is not too strong, but she admires Feng Feiyun quite a bit.
"That's the one we're looking for."
Zen Linger's heart trembled.
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped and looked towards the top of the mountain. Although his cultivation base had been sealed, he was still able to observe the qi and the sky. On the top of the mountain, there was a fierce weather entrenched in it. , There are a hundred huge black dragons circling around, weaving a huge black cage on the sky, inside the ball cage, there is a golden Buddha platform, inside sits a golden god, up to Three hundred feet.
The majestic weather occupied half of the sky, shocking people.
Any cultivator who is proficient in observing Qi comes to this mountain and will be shocked by the atmosphere, which is really shocking.
"Hundred Dragons Prison Buddha!"
Feng Feiyun sucked in a breath of cold air. This is a strange phenomenon, which is rarer than that of Dongfang Jingshui's "Nine Five Supreme Body", but soon Feng Feiyun's body is also surging with evil spirits, and evil spirits are strong. , the fighting spirit is boiling, and the mouth emits a "giggling" laughter.
The rhino's spiritual sense was very sharp, and he noticed the change in Feng Feiyun's aura, and said, "Boy, you are actually proficient in observing Qi, what did you see?"
Chan Linger stood beside Feng Feiyun, with a graceful body and a slender figure, like a flawless fairy grass standing on the head of a silver wolf, like stepping on a silver moon, she also Feeling the change in Feng Feiyun's aura, it was a blood-boiling fighting spirit, "The monks who are proficient in observing qi are all true wise men and people who have a deep understanding of the way of heaven, Feng Feiyun, what did you see us? Unseen things."
Feng Feiyun's face became darker, and the blood in his eyes became more and more intense. He smiled and said, "I think, maybe I already know who he is?"
"Who?" Chan Ling'er said.
"The Shenjin Dynasty can have such a climate, and there is only one person left that I don't know. The "Epic Genius List" is number one, and even a scholar can't figure out who he is, only a 'no one' 'Words. What a wordless one!"
Feng Feiyun strode to the top of the mountain, with dozens of steps in one step, and every step he stepped out of his body became stronger.
Feng Feiyun actually wanted to use the atmosphere of the "Hundred Dragons Imprisoned Buddha" on the top of the mountain to break the seal in his body.